Chapter 6

The chicks kept coming into Dino's and picking 'em up was the easiest thing in the world. Just like I met Ida, in the record shop, I met Mildred. She was damn near white, and I had to look twice before I'd believed she was blood. She had everything in all the right places, and from the way she walked in the joint you could tell she knew it. The minute that half-white bitch came through the door, I got a hard-on.

She was wearing a low cut blouse and a mini skirt that stopped just below her ass. She wasn't wearing a bra, and from the way the skirt hugged her ass, it was easy to see that all that was under it were some panties. It was all there in the right places and Mildred wasn't bashful about showing it off.

I put on my best smile and walked over to her and said.

"Something I can do for you."

"That depends on what you're talking about," she said.

"We try to give the customers what they want," I told her.

"Everything they want?" she asked.

"If we can,' I said. "What is it you want?"

"We'll start with a million dollars," she said laughing, "and go from there."

"Sorry, I said, "we're fresh out."

That's the story of my life," she said, still laughing, "I'm always too late."

"Anything else we can do?" I asked her.

"What have you got by Aretha?" she asked.

"Everything,' I told her. I'll take one of each," she said. "Some S.O.B. broke into my pad two weeks ago and cleaned me out."

"I'm sorry to hear that," I told her.

"The mother-fuckers took all my clothes, except what was in the cleaners, my stereo, TV, and every one of my albums."

"So you've got start all over again," I said.

"Yeah, and if I catch up with the mother-fucker," she said, "I'm gonna cut his dirty balls off."

"You sound like you know who it is," I said.

"I got an idea," she replied.

"You tell the fuzz?" I asked.

"What the fuck for?" she said, "they ain't gonna get my shit back."

"like dig,' I said, "if you know where the dude hangs out, why don't we pay him a call?"

"For what?" she asked.

"I'll just lean on him a little," I told her, "and he might cough up some of your shit."

"He used to be my old man," she told me.

"Used to be?" I asked.

"I put the mother-fucker out 'cause all he did was lay on his ass," she said, "and he wasn't that good in the sack."

"You want to make the call?" I asked her.

"You God damn right!" she said, "he needs a good ass kicking."

"I'll be getting off at 4:00," I told her, "stop back by."

Dino always kept a couple of irons in the place just in case some dude wanted to play Jesse James. I wasn't about to stop any cat who did, but I didn't let Dino know that. I took a .45 automatic and stuck it in my waistband; when Mildred got back at 4:00, I was ready.

The dude was living in a flophouse near Tray Nine and King Drive. He was home when we got there, and getting in a little sack time, Mildred pounded on the door and told him to open up.

"Get out of here, bitch!" he shouted through the door, "before I stomp the shit out of you."

"Open up mother-fucker!" Mildred shouted back.

I pushed her aside, took out the .45 and kicked the fucking door in. He came off the bed like a mad bull.

"Who the fuck. . . . " he started, but the .45 shut him up in a hurry.

"Now I'll do the talking, Harry," I told him.

It turned out I knew the dude He was the same cat I got some hot shit from when I first moved into my pad.

"I didn't know it was you, Don," Harry said. "It's just that this yellow bitch has been bad mouthing me all over town."

"You took my shit!" Mildred shouted.

"Bitch, I'll lick your ass all the way back to your cracker daddy," Harry said, "you keep putting the mouth on me."

I laid the .45 on his skull and opened a three inch gash. He fell back on the bed, alongside the broad he'd been screwing. She was sitting on the bed with eyes as wide as saucers, fear oozing out of them.

"You got 24 hours to get the shit back," I snarled at him, "or you're a dead nigger!"

Blood was spilling out of the cut, and falling into his face.

"I don't have the shit!" Harry said.

"You got 24 hours to get it," I snarled again.

The broad in the bed wasn't bad looking and she had a pair of tits that made my mouth dry.

"This your lady," I asked Harry.

"Yeah," He mumbled.

"Get dressed," I told her, "you're my insurance policy."

I know Harry didn't give a damn if I blew her brains out; I was just using this as an excuse to get the chick out of there. I was getting a hard-on, and I intended to do something about it. She jumped out of the bed without a word, and started dressing. Her skin was a deep amber color, and she wore her hair in a short boyish bob. Her tits jutted out proudly in front and her ass jutted just as proudly in back. Her hips were in proportion to her butt and tits, and her calves and thighs completed a damn good figure.

Harry was bleeding like a stuck pig, and he stared at me with hate-filled eyes.

"Remember," I told him, "you got 24 hours, that's all."

When the three of us were in the car, I asked

Harry's chick her name.

"I'm Louise Henderson," she said, her voice a whisper.

"Don't worry, baby," I told her, "I just wanted to shake Harry up. Ain't a thing gonna happen to you."

You got any of my stuff, bitch?" Mildred asked; she'd already tumbled to the fact that I was gonna put in some sack time with Louise, and didn't dig it.

I slapped her across the mouth once with my open hand.

"Watch your mouth," I told her, "Louise is my guest."

Mildred grabbed her mouth and rolled her eyes at me, but she kept quiet. She knew that I was the only way she d get her shit back, and she didn't want to blow it. I drove straight to my pad.

"I want to go back to my place," Mildred said.

"Later," I told her, "we got some business to take care of first."

"So you're the Don Juan," Louise said, "I've heard about you. People I know call you a real tough stud."

"I don't know who you know," I said coolly.

"All the hustlers and pimps on 47th Street," Louise said. "Everybody is convinced you called the shots on the University job."

"I'm damn glad the fuzz ain't," I said softly.

Mildred was being sullen and pouting.

"I'm gonna have to teach her a lesson," I told myself.

The minute we got in the apartment I turned to Mildred and told her, "You got five minutes to strip, bitch, then I'm gonna kick your ass, and teach you some manners."

"You lay one finger on me again," she shouted, "and I'll slice your ass six ways to Sunday!"

With that she reached into her bag, and pulled out a seven inch switch blade. She was so busy watching me that she didn't pay any attention to Louise, and that was a mistake. Louise slammed her fist against Mildred's head, and the knife flew across the room. Louise kept moving in on Mildred, and hit her on the side of the neck with a karate chop. This spun Mildred around, and sent her crashing to the floor.

"You stupid whore!" Louise shouted at Mildred, "you're a mother-fucking fool. You got the Don getting you shit back, and you're gonna get an attitude?'

With that Louise drew her foot back to give Mildred's ribs a going over. I grabbed Louise around the waist and picked the wild cat up. She kept trying to break away, to get to Mildred. Holding her against me, and feeling the feather softness made my cock jump hard.

"Easy, baby," I told her. "I do the ass kicking around here.

"That bitch needs one!" Louise snapped, "let me at her.

"Mind your manners," I told her, "or I'll have to take my strap to you too."

When I said that she calmed down in a hurry. I sat her in the stuffed chair, and picked up the switchblade.

"Strip!" I told Mildred, "and make it fast."

She stared at me for about ten seconds, and then started peeling off her clothes. I put a stack of sides on the stereo and turned it up. Then I wrapped my belt around my hand once, and walked over to Mildred. like I said, she had everything in the right place, and it was all hanging out for me to see. I looked at her and took it all in. Desire was racing through my body like mercury.

"You start unassing your rags too!" I told Louise.

She stood up and started climbing out of her clothes without a word. Then I turned my attention back to Mildred.

"like I said," I told her, "you got to learn some manners."

"I'm sorry, baby," she pleaded, "I was just upset about my shit."

"I'm the mother-fucker who's getting the shit back," I said. "Remember that."

"I'm sorry, baby," she pleaded, her voice a hushed whisper.

"You still need a lesson," I told her, "turn around."

She stared at me for a few seconds and then turned around slowly. I looked at her sweet swinging ass, and was almost sorry about what I was gonna do, but not enough to stop.

I whacked her across the butt; she screamed at the top of her lungs, but the music drowned it out. The strap whistled as it sailed through the air, and bit into her ass again. Mildred fell to the floor and rolled over on her back. I started beating her across the tits and hips; each time the belt bit into her flesh, she yowled. But each yowl was quieter than the one before. After about three minutes, her cries changed to a low whimper, and the fear faded from her eyes. She lay on the floor and waited for the blows with anticipation in her eyes.

Each time the strap bit into Mildred's flesh a thrill shot up my arm, and raced through my body. Then her whimpers gave way to a soft moan; when that happened, I turned to Louise. Her eyes were wide with delight from watching Mildred's beating. She smiled when I waved the strap in front of her and said, "I didn't think I was gonna get my share." I swung the strap and it wrapped around her waist.

"Oh, Daddy," she purred softly, "make it hurt."

When she said that, I went to work for real. I beat her on the ass, the thighs, and breasts. Louise stood in front of me and waited for the blows, her eyes shining. I beat her for about five minutes; my cock was so hard it was about to rip my pants. Throwing the belt aside, I told both of them to go into the bedroom.

I stripped and followed them. Sitting on the side of the bed, I told Mildred, "Give me some head."

She fell to her knees and sucked my cock into her mouth. She went to work with her teeth and tongue, and she knew how to take care of business. Then I laid down and told Louise, "Bring your pussy over here. I'm gonna suck it dry!"

She straddled my face and sat her cunt right on my mouth. I sent my tongue into her cunt and bit into her clit. She squealed and shouted, "You sweet mother-fucker," she screamed, "you're the greatest."

Mildred's action on my cock was out of sight; she licked and nibbled it, and blew gently on my urethra. It blew my mother-fucking mind.

The ass whipping I'd given them had worked me into such a state that almost as soon as Mildred started blowing my joint, I shot my nuts off and filled her mouth with come. I shot come into her mouth for a full minute. All the while I was coming, I worked on Louise's cunt, and her voice was one long moan. Then she shot her load, and her come spilled into my mouth. I sucked on her cunt until there wasn't any more come left in her.

Despite the fact I'd shot my nuts off, my cock was still hard. I grabbed Mildred by the hair and pulled her into the bed with me. I slammed my cock into her moisture-filled cunt, and sent it crashing to the bottom. Louise crawled over to us, and started licking me all over with her tongue. She climbed between my legs and started sucking my balls, and licking my cock each time I drew it out of Mildred's cunt. Thrill after thrill shot through my body.

Mildred wrapped her legs around my hips and her ass became perpetual motion. Each time I drove my cock into her cunt, she moaned and shouted her delight.

"Fuck me, Daddy,' she moaned, "fuck me!"

I fucked her for all I was worth. Louise kept working on my cock with her tongue, and the thrill almost became unbearable. At the same time, she was working on my cock, Louise gave the crack of my ass a going over too. Then I shot my load, and lubricated Mildred's cunt, and she shouted and screamed me on.

"Fuck me," she shouted, "Oh, Lord, I'm coming!" she screamed.

Then her own love juice was spilling into her cunt. Louise shifted her attention from me to Mildred, and started working on her tits. Mildred squealed and shot more come into her cunt, as she came again. Then she fell back on the bed exhausted. My cock was still hard, and when Louise saw it she said, "My turn!" She squealed, "You got a beautiful cock.'

Louise crawled under me and took Mildred's place. Then the fucking was good again. Louise came to fuck, there was no doubt about that. She wrapped her thighs around my hips and put her ass in motion. Mildred returned the compliment and started working on Louise's tits. I drove my cock into Louise s sweet twat, and laughed at the joy sweeping through my body. like I said, the fucking was good. Mildred worked on Louise's tits and I slammed my cock into her cunt. Each time my cock went home, Louise shouted.

"Oh fuck me nigger," she shouted, "fuck me, nigger."

Her ass stayed in the air as she twisted and turned, whipping her pussy on me. I slammed my cock into her cunt again and again. Each time my cock dove into her cunt, Louise screamed me on. Then I shot my nuts again, and filled her cunt with come. My exploding cock caused Louise's love juice to come down, and her cunt was over-flowing with come.

I rolled over on the bed, and wrapped my arms around them.

"I hope you broads have learned your lesson," I said.

"I don't think I'll ever learn," Louise said smiling. "I'm hard headed."

"Me too," Mildred purred softly

The next night Harry called and told me he'd put the shit back.

"I had to replace some things," Harry said, "but what I got is better. What about Louise?"

I handed the phone to Louise and said, "Harry's worried about you."

"I got me a better man," Louise said into the phone, and hung up.